Well if all I did was pee it would have been alright but unfortunately without any real warning and not a pamper in sight, LOL, the worst possible thing happened, I messed my pants. Never happened before and never since, as if once wasn't enough. At first I refused to go anywhere for months in case it happened again but then slowly got my nerve back and ventured out. I always wear black now when out, not bright orange, especially for dinner. For awhile I carried an extra pair of slacks in my purse. That was several years ago but the memory lingers on and I can laugh about it now. Never did find out why it happened.